Taoist chanting

She just takes the little ones to play, the kind that doesn't do business, it's no wonder that she can earn money.

The second flying sword was sent by Rong Shuzhi from the vast continent, and his hard work paid off. From the collection of Haoran Academy, Rong Shuzhi found the secret method of blessing the dragon chain left by the great Confucian masters. After a year, he will return to the Eastern Continent.

Pass the flying sword back to the two of them respectively.

Yang Shuilan has advanced to the fifth rank, and is currently in the process of retreating to stabilize her cultivation.

At that time, four fifth-level masters will gather in Zhenlong Cave, and with You Lao's secret help, they will not be able to deal with the troublesome old dragon soul.

Arriving at the Kaiyuan Peak Library, Zhang Wenfeng sat down at the desk with a thick pile of books.

A disciple brought a pot of freshly brewed spiritual tea and poured a cup of tea. Zhang Wenfeng tapped his finger on the table to express his thanks. , it said that the jade slip came from the main peak library, and some of the contents involved the former Lord Merlin, so he picked up the jade slip to investigate.

After a while, his eyes became serious, and then looked back

There was a hint of joy on his face.

Let him find it. This jade slip at the bottom of the box vaguely described the deeds of Zhenjun Merlin who was ordered to suppress the monsters from outside the sky. Outsiders saw it at a loss, and Zhang Wenfeng, who knew a little bit of the inside story, felt like a treasure.

He tried to figure it out repeatedly, eliminated useless information, and found the key points he needed in Yujian.

"It's a mantra reciprocating mantra, I understand."

Zhang Wenfeng put away the jade slips, disappeared in front of the desk in a flash, and hurried to the main peak, walked into the library, and asked the guard monk who came forward to salute to help him find the secret method of the mantra reciprocating curse.

There are tens of thousands of Taoism, so vast that he can't learn them all, and he won't need them any more.

Monks tend to specialize in one subject, and others are just dabbling.

He had heard of blessing auxiliary spells such as "Mantra Reciprocating Mantra", but he didn't practice them because he didn't need them.

After receiving the copy of the secret method, Zhang Wenfeng sat down and read it carefully. He is proficient in all kinds of hand formulas of the nine-character mantra, and he quickly learned the mantra reciprocating mantra that has been inherited in the same line.

In the following days, he continued to stay in Lingbao Temple, practicing daily, doing homework, chanting scriptures, nourishing Lihuo, and comprehending the rules of sword intent. He spent two hours flipping through the books copied by his disciples, and found more secrets to deal with the old dragon. better.

You Lao had already handed him the Dragon Claw Blood Blade that had been poured into the spirit, and he needed to spend time nurturing and refining the Blood Blade.

The more powerful means you have prepared, the better. To deal with the old dragon soul, you must not take it lightly this time.

There's still a year left, don't worry.

on the sea.

Two women in simple white dresses, fringed sword sleeves, and veiled hats that conceal their faces, with graceful figures, are flying between the blue sky and the sea, coming from west to east.

Occasionally encounter monks who go deep into the sea to explore.

Seeing the attires of the two women, the explorer monk hurriedly stepped aside and saluted respectfully.

Zhao Zhu'er and Fang Bailan didn't pay attention to it, and they didn't stop in their footsteps. After receiving the message from the guardian of the earth, the two girls who had just completed their preliminary integration rushed back tens of thousands of miles to help.

In his previous life, Zhao Zhuer had heard a little about the old dragon who was suppressed by the restless lower realm. It is said that the Wu Clan lost many masters. The defeat of the war is not without reason.

After staying in the Western Continent for decades and fulfilling her wish, Zhao Zhu'er will spend most of her time in the Fairy Temple. The Western Continent already has a new fifth rank, so there is no need for her to sit in charge.

"I heard that the shopkeeper and his girlfriend are getting married, what gift do you prepare for the shopkeeper?"

Zhao Zhu'er said to herself, the friendship between her and the shopkeeper started in the infancy, and the shopkeeper showed her a little kindness, and she would definitely take care of the shopkeeper's business.

I don't know what happened to Lu Zijin who was cultivating latently in Nanyuan Continent?

Chapter 807 Never Changed

The tall slender woman in a blue-gray Taoist robe had a cold expression, and she was flying in the air, passing by the Araki City at the southeastern end of the Nanyuan Continent.

Beside the woman was a white puppy with snow-colored fur, very lively and active, circling around the woman non-stop.

There are many demon cultivators and human cultivators in Araki City. Seeing that the woman is alone, she has no breath on her body, and her appearance is very beautiful. The little beast following her seems to have a third-level cultivation base. Rare and underage thunder beasts, they winked at each other and smiled obscenely and weirdly.

What a fat two-headed lamb!

Regardless of whether she is a third or fourth rank, if she has the guts to run wild in the Yaozu's territory, even if she doesn't even visit the pier, then it's no wonder they do something wrong.

The Nanyuan Continent is chaotic, and the environment in many places is harsh. Several self-righteous masters are missing, and the fourth-order warlocks will have headaches when they come. It is difficult to find clues.

"You bastards who don't want to die and never be reincarnated, please give me a place to fuck. Open your dog eyes and see clearly. There is a jade tablet with the word "square" hanging on the left waist of the woman. If you want to die, find it yourself. Wipe your neck in a quiet place, and don’t get your mother’s hands in Araki City.”

The streets in the city are in a mess, the buildings are rough and of different heights, and there are shouts of cursing from the red tower in the middle of the city.

Those greedy gazes staring at the back of the woman going away in the air, there are three or four steps, they move away one by one as if nothing happened, there are no small calculations, most of them didn't pay attention to the little girl's waist just now.

There was a demon cultivator who didn't understand the meaning, so he asked his companion through sound transmission: "Master Dog, what does the jade tablet with square characters mean?"

"The jade tablet with square characters represents the taboo existence of the fifth-level master of Nanyuan Continent who killed us with a single sword 60 years ago. Do you understand what it means?"

"Got it, got it."

The Yaoxiu who asked the question wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

If you dare to hit the bad idea of ​​the person protected by the taboo existence, you don't need to alarm that person to come forward, the masters of Araki City rush to clean up the door, so as not to cause a catastrophe.

Even though there are other new fifth ranks emerging in Nanyuan Continent, the sum of them is still not enough for someone to strike with a sword.

At the beginning, the woman in the white skirt lightly said, "Let you run a hundred miles first before you draw the sword", which was widely circulated in the three continents. Who would dare not be convinced to try the pride and deterrence revealed in it?

It's not a level of strength at all, it's too high, and I can't afford the idea of ​​resistance.Qiu Wen, a veteran fifth-level monk, is also a person who wants to save face. He once explained his doubts to his own people in private: the power of the sword pulling the world is not inferior to that of a sixth-level master. There is no way for a fifth-level monk to hide within a hundred miles. .

Shui Qingru has been fighting abroad for many years, what kind of dirty eyes has he not seen?

She naturally heard the vulgar and scolding voices coming from Araki City behind her, and she didn't give any hint to the old demon who wanted to fawn on her to shield her from trouble, and flew straight to Leichi Swamp.

Before leaving, Daoist Yue specially asked for a jade plaque with the word "Fang" from Martial Uncle Zhao, who had just returned to the sect, and warned her not to cause trouble like the earth guardian, and to put her own safety as the first priority when going out.

She doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble, but if others provoke her, it's no wonder she used the sword.

Going to the west is in the wilderness. Whether it is a demon cultivator or a human monk who has experienced treasure hunting, all of them avoid her when they meet her. Whoever has few relatives and friends, the big event that happened in the barren wood city has long been spread.

Flying to the Leichi Swamp, Shui Qingru took out a sketch map of topography that was abstractly drawn and the handwriting was crooked in different thicknesses. It was written by a mountain badger. Very conspicuous on the top of the rocky mountain.

The Thunder Beast in the shape of a puppy, sniffing the strong breath of thunder, ran around excitedly.

"Mr. Donkey, I came here to look for you under the order of Daoist Yue. If it is convenient, can you show your face? I will send a message to Zongmen Feijian to report that I am safe, but it is not convenient."

The water was so clear that the sound spread for nearly a hundred miles, three times in a row.

The swamp filled with smoky miasma and subtle lightning light was silent and unresponsive. Bubbles of muddy black mud bubbled up, occasionally overflowing with finger-thin lightning light, which exploded three to two feet high in the air, and the fine thunder light splashed, attracting thunder beasts to chase and devour them .

Shui Qingru went to other places to shout and search again. When it was getting dark, she returned to the rock mountain, cleaned up the cave where the mountain badger lived before, arranged arrays around the rock mountain, and let the thunder beast enter the swamp thunder eye.

She held a sword on the mountain to ponder the meaning of the sword, practiced quietly and cultivated her mind, and cultivated her fist strength.

Every morning and evening, she silently recites the "Pure Heart Jue" given to her by her master nine times, washing away the indifference on her body and wiping away the dust in her mind. She has not stopped for decades, and she herself can feel the subtle benefits of chanting the scriptures over time, clarity, tranquility, Cowardly, so that she will not get lost in the hearty power.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month passed.

When the north wind blows, the leaves of the thundergrass that grow sparsely in the swamp are slightly withered and yellow, making it look desolate and desolate from a distance.

The woman sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain suddenly opened her eyes, and she saw columns of muddy water rising from the swamp dozens of miles away, the lightning flashed, and the momentum was astonishing.

From time to time, fist-thick jets of mud and water hit the little beast, causing the little creature to be thrown into the air and roll, and its snow-white fur was stained with mud, clinging tightly to its body without a big lump, beyond recognition.

From time to time, Thunder Beast unleashes lightning attacks, defeating the muddy water column that sneaked up on it, and sneaks down to rush down a stream of muddy water chasing it, yelling and cursing.

Can I still have a face?

With such a big body, it is not ashamed to bully this little guy.

Shui Qingru stood up and did not make any other movements. Master Donkey's playful temperament has never changed.

A long time ago, she was worried that her thunder beast would be secretly eaten by the donkey. Therefore, Lord Donkey no longer cared about Lei Gongshou, and of course it was inevitable to bully him if he found an opportunity.

Thunder Beast crawled and fled to the side of its master, with a high momentum, the beast took advantage of the momentum, roared angrily at the erratic mud ball in the swamp below, and uttered obscenities.

A layer of lightning surged from its body, washing away the mud and black water without splashing on its owner at all.

"Master Donkey, if you are polite, please show up and meet!"

The water was as clear as bowing hands.

A big black man jumped out of the muddy water, his body was dazzling with thunder. It was Lu Zijin who had been cultivating for many years.

He smiled and stretched out his hand, and said: "Wanli, shouli, I can't absorb the thunder force for the time being, so I won't come forward to speak. Has the temple master returned to the mountain? I sent you, but something important happened?"

Shui Qingru looked at Master Donkey whose cultivation base had skyrocketed, and he hadn't advanced to break the stage yet, so he replied according to Taoist Yue's words: "Master returned to the mountain safely the year before last, and nothing major happened at home, Taoist Yue sent me to visit, I'm worried about you, Mr. Donkey. I will send a message to Daoist Yue to report that I am safe, and then stay for a while, let Xueqiu practice here to absorb the thunder breath, and make some accumulation for breaking through the fourth level.

"Haha, okay, I know a good place, I will take Xueqiu to practice.

Lu Zijin likes to be lively, and he has been cultivating alone all these years, but he still thinks his ears are too quiet.

That kid Lu Huan was too bored, so he didn't let that boring gourd who only knew how to sleep late to follow him.

Thunder Beast is different. Although it is small, it has a big temper.

He reached out and grabbed the little guy who was about to slip away when he saw that the situation was not going well, and shouted: "Hehe, you still dare to bite me?"

With a "Plop", a huge splash of muddy water was splashed, grabbing the Thunder Beast and disappearing.

Chapter 808 Something Happened

The ice and snow melted, and spring returned to the land. Zhang Wenfeng, who had been in Lingbao Temple for nearly three years, received a message from the Flying Sword of Rong Shu far away in the vast continent, saying that he had gained a lot.

Zhang Wenfeng bid farewell to Zhou Fushi and others that day, and rushed back to the Fairy Spirit Temple. The Dragon Claw Blood Blade was kept in his left sleeve, and he used his breath and Yuan Qi to sacrifice for more than a year. It is always said that it is a hidden method that can deal with Dragon Soul.

Today's fairy temple is full of masters, and the atmosphere is quite different from before.

"Boss, you are back."

Zhao Zhu'er, who had nothing to do, jumped into the air, smiled like a girl next door, leaned closer and winked, and said in a low voice, "Sister Qiuhe has been waiting for you for a long time, and I don't see you every day like three autumns, when will you marry someone to come in? No, it's already delivered... ..."

Zhang Wenfeng curled up his fingers, and raised his hand to scare the ghost's little junior sister away: "Girls, you dare to talk nonsense, and your salary will be deducted."

Zhao Zhu'er laughed and shouted: "Shopkeeper, you deduct my wages, be careful that I speak ill of you."

While laughing, the head of the mountain and others flew into the air to greet him, Yue Anyan pulled Yun Qiuhe who wanted to hide, and dragged him towards him, and said something in his ear, Yun Qiuhe blushed, and the two girls flew away laughing. up in the sky.

Yang Shuilan and Lezi flew over from the top of Beiyan Linzi, and Tu Kun walked out of the Houshan cave to say hello.

No matter how thick-skinned Yun Qiuhe was, he couldn't stand Yue Anyan and Zhao Zhu'er, two scoundrels, they teamed up to secretly push her towards the temple master, she broke free and fled down the mountain, and went to Qingzheng other courtyard to play with the apprentices.

After the excitement, everyone walked into the west hall to sit down.

The head of the mountain first talked about the matter: "Yesterday I also received a message from Guanzhu Chen that nothing happened in the Tuofeng Mountain area for more than a hundred miles. I am asking when the Guanzhu will return. I will talk to him later.

A while ago, spies from the Nanyuan Continent, the West Continent, and the Vast Continent tried their best to sneak in. Several fourth-order monks who traveled to the Eastern Continent wandered around there. Later, Junior Sister Zhu'er and Fang Bailan showed up. , there was no one chirping, and everyone was scared away. "

Zhao Zhu'er had an innocent look on her face: "Fang Bailan has a bad reputation, it's none of my business."

Everyone laughed.

Yue Anyan continued: "Lu Zijin hasn't found the opportunity to break through yet. He won't be able to catch up with this big event, and he didn't tell him about it. There's no need to go back and forth. It's as clear as that girl who said that the Thunder Pond Swamp is suitable for Thunder Beast cultivation. Yuan Dalu has been staying for a few years, and I have replied to allow it. In the sect, except for the few of us, we have not told them about Zhenlong Cave.”

"That's great, there's no need to mobilize the crowd, let's go about our business."

Zhang Wenfeng said: "Rong Shuzhi has already set off, and it is estimated that we will be able to reach the Fairy Spirit Temple within three days. We have enough manpower. No matter how powerful that old dragon is, it is impossible for him to recover to the sixth level of cultivation."

Tu Kun looked at Zhao Zhu'er, and asked, "How many moves can Fang Bailan perform with such powerful swordsmanship?"

Zhao Zhu'er made a "two" gesture.

Tu Kun smiled, and said to the viewer: "How about getting rid of the old dragon once and for all?"

Zhang Wenfeng said: "The difficulty is not small, and the involvement is very big. If we can re-seal the old dragon and prevent him from making trouble during this spiritual energy surge, our goal will be achieved. Those who make the move will get as much energy as possible." Good luck."

He browsed the unknown and rare books and classics in Lingguan Treasure, and learned a little about the old dragon's secrets. Even Zhenjun Merlin and the others acted according to orders, and the involvement behind it was unimaginable.

Zhao Zhu'er laughed and said, "It's worth the effort to gain luck."

Zhang Wenfeng also shared some of his gains from this trip to Lingbao Temple with a few people, so that the three people who are going to make a move have a clear idea, and it is convenient for tactical arrangements and cooperation at that time.

After discussing the matter, everyone dispersed.

The head of the mountain accompanied the temple master to several hilltops three miles away to the north where construction projects were underway, and said with a smile: "This area will build a palace suitable for your status. The hilltops have been moved together, and now the building is a conventional style of attics, corridors, archways, etc. The area of ​​the main hall is waiting for you to come back and decide for yourself, and the construction has not yet started.”

Zhang Wenfeng took a stack of drawing papers and said with a smile, "I'm sorry."

He is married to Yun Qiuhe, and it is definitely impossible to live in the cave in the back mountain. money.

Flipping through it for a while, Zhang Wenfeng liked two of the proposals, so he took them out and put them away separately, and will call Shang Yun Qiuhe to have a look at them later.

In the evening, return the graphic draft paper that was settled after the discussion to the head of the mountain, and the head of the mountain will arrange for the craftsmen to start work to catch up with the progress. He and Yun Qiuhe will make a few more trips when they have time, watching their new home being built bit by bit .

Three days later, the travel-worn Rong Shuzhi arrived.

Everyone gathered in the West Hall to discuss matters again.